"The magic lamp cleanses the soul and transforms the demon slave, an hour has passed, and a total of twenty-three targets have all been washed and are about to wake up. ”

Someone is talking in my ear.

"What is this place?"

Du Feng slowly opened his eyes, asked questions for the first time, and then sat up in a daze, finding himself in a damp dungeon.

The first thing that caught his eye was a blue fire ancient lamp suspended in the middle of the dungeon, and the strange ancient lamp flame swayed with the wind, illuminating everything around.

With the light of the flames, Du Feng could see that the damp dungeon walls were covered with moss.

Rubbing his eyes, he lowered his gaze and saw that there were many people lying around, just like him, who sat up from the ground and looked at everything in the dungeon with confused eyes as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

"How did I end up here?"

Du Feng shook his uncomfortable head, and soon remembered a lot, remembered his last memory, stayed at the moment when Chunlei slashed him to death, remembered his soul, and left the earth with Chunlei.

Other words.

He was reborn into another world!

He hurriedly touched his face, looked at his hands, and found that this body was really very unfamiliar, and it was undoubtedly soul-piercing.

"The time for transformation has passed, go and inform the Demon Saintess!"

Not far away, there were mysterious people wearing black cloaks, and after seeing Du Feng and everyone in the dungeon wake up, one of the mysterious people in the cloak ordered his companions to go out of the dungeon.

"What's going on now?"

Du Feng felt that something was wrong, and his slightly confused eyes that had just woken up instantly condensed.

Looking at the strange ancient lamps suspended in mid-air, as well as those mysterious people wearing black cloaks, it was inevitable to feel a crisis.

Moreover, he found that his former strength was gone, and he couldn't remember the exercises he had cultivated, that is, he was just an ordinary person now.

"Run, or stay?"

Du Feng was very calm, and had already guessed from the other party's words that he and the people in the dungeon seemed to be some kind of experiment, and the other party wanted to transform them with a strange ancient lamp in mid-air!

This ancient lamp is undoubtedly a spiritual weapon, it seems that the other party is at least a monk, and ordinary people can't escape at all.

After some analysis, Du Feng learned that it was not a wise move to run away now, so he could only stay and improvise.

A moment later.

As the sound of footsteps approached, the cloaked mystery man who had just left returned and brought in a woman.

Presumably this is the demon saint mentioned by the other party.

The Demon Saint Maiden was wearing a black bodysuit, tall and straight, with a cold temperament.

Du Feng's eyes widened the first time he saw the other party, and he couldn't help but let the saliva flow out.

Because the figure of the Demon Saintess is so good, it can be described in one word - to burst everything!

It's just that the Demon Saintess is not a good type, you can see from her indifferent eyes.

After the Demon Saintess entered the dungeon, she walked up to one of the men who had just woken up, and asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, who are you." ”

There was a deep confusion in the man's eyes, as if he hadn't heard.

The Demon Saintess frowned: "The transformation failed, kill this useless fool!"

The words fell.

A mysterious man in a black cloak beside her took out a ghost-headed broadsword and raised it high, and then fell violently.

Laugh at!!!

There was blood splattering.

A head rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Without blinking her eyes, the Demon Saintess continued to walk towards the other person who had just woken up, asking the repeat words.

"Tell me who you are. ”

Still didn't get an answer, and the other party also looked confused, as if he was extremely dull.

The Demon Saintess commanded again, and the ghost-headed broadsword waved, and another person's head fell.

......

In the dungeon, there were more than twenty people who had just woken up like Du Feng.

In the midst of the Demon Saintess's questions, as well as the sound of big knives breaking through the air, one more head after another quickly appeared on the ground.

In this situation, Du Feng raised his heart to his throat.

"What's going on? If you can't talk, you'll have to die? Oh no, it's going to be me soon!"

Du Feng tensed his nerves and felt extremely critical.

He used the hole card against the sky, only to strive for a new life, just came back to life and was hacked to death, how aggrieved it should be!

"No, I can't die!

Du Feng was very anxious, but what could he do about the current situation?

In the midst of anxiety, there was a sound of beheading.

Sneer!!

One after another, heads fell.

The demon saintess with an explosive figure quickly stood in front of Du Feng.

Ask Du Feng, "Tell me who you are." ”

Until the end, Du Feng didn't think of any good way, but gritted his teeth and broke the jar, even if he wanted to die, he had to take advantage of it before he died, and casually said: "I...... I'm your father. ”

The Demon Saintess's cheeks were instantly covered with frost, and her sharp eyes swept towards Du Feng, as if she wanted to devour Du Feng alive.

Du Feng's answer is really annoying, it can be called a four-character mantra in the new era, and no one can stand it.

It's just that in this way, Du Feng is also certain to die.

"If you dare to offend the Demon Saintess, give me death!"

Before the Demon Saintess could say anything, the black-cloaked mysterious man beside her couldn't help it, and suddenly raised the ghost-headed broadsword, about to cut off Du Feng's head.

The cold sweat on Du Feng's forehead suddenly trickled down, and he sighed in his heart that he was unlucky, he had just come back to life and was going to die again, it was so embarrassing.

"Wait, let's spare him a dog's life. ”

At the last moment, the ghost head dagger was still 0.01 mm away from Du Feng's neck, and the voice of the demon saint sounded in time.

The cold knife wind blew, and Du Feng felt a stabbing pain in his neck, but he didn't die, this feeling was ...... It's so exciting.

"You're lucky, you're the only demon slave in your right mind, but you're really damned, let you live a little longer first, and then deal with you later!"

After all, Du Feng said the four-character mantra just now, and the other party will attack him again at any time.

In Du Feng's anxiety, the Demon Saintess took her cold eyes away from Du Feng and looked at the last two people beside Du Feng.

In the entire dungeon, there were more than twenty people, almost all of whom were dead, including Du Feng, and only the last three remained.

Except for Du Feng, the other two men, under the questioning of the Demon Saint Maiden, also had confusion in their eyes.

"If you are not delirious, it is the failure of the demon slave transformation, kill it. With a command, the cloaked mysterious man beside him raised his broadsword again and pointed it at the last two men.

At this critical moment, the confused eyes of the two froze, revealing a nervous look, and with a "plop", they knelt down towards the ghost-headed big knife cloaked man, and shouted in unison: "Dad!"

The ghost-headed broadsword instantly froze in mid-air, and even the Demon Saintess was blushing.

Du Feng looked at the two people on the ground, and sighed in his heart: ", I actually asked my father to survive, so cheap, so shameless, with the demeanor of Lao Tzu!"